Emperor Yan was taken aback by Song Mengmeng's request. He expressionlessly slapped away the oily little paw, then placed the plate in his hand directly in front of the little one. Amidst someone's carefree cheers, he turned and left without looking back.
I'm not watching anymore. Watching it will only make him angry!
"Mengmeng, is the King of Hell angry?" Song Mengmeng's ignorance did not mean that the two people sitting next to her were just as ignorant.
In particular, Yao Anna sensed something was wrong the moment Yan Di arrived.
At that moment, she was feeding Song Mengmeng a peeled shrimp ball. Although Yan Di's gaze was calm, she could still keenly sense the murderous intent within it...
She swore it wasn't just her imagination; at that moment, she truly felt like she was gone...
"It seems so." Not only Yao Anna, but Bai Wei also noticed that Yan Di's emotions were not right. Although she did not know what the relationship between the two was, judging from their state, it would definitely not be appropriate to leave it alone.
"Mengmeng, why don't you go check on them?" Bai Wei thought for a moment and tentatively suggested, "After all, these are the skewers you just wanted to eat. Yan Di grilled them for you and brought them over, but then you ate so many prawns. He probably thinks..."
Bai Wei looked at the skewers on her plate, which were now half empty, and swallowed back the words she was about to say: "You can't finish them." After a moment's thought, she changed her approach: "Look, if you don't try to appease him, what if Yan Di stops grilling meat for you in the future? You won't be able to eat such delicious skewers anymore!"
It has to be said, Bai Wei's words were effective. Song Mengmeng, who was completely engrossed in eating skewers, suddenly found her skewers less appealing. Of course, her concerns weren't limited to the delicious skewers; she also had her hands full of those "wealthy little candies" controlled by Yan Di!
She could tolerate not eating the kebabs, but what if the candy supply stopped...
That would be the death of the Pixiu!
After thinking for a moment, Song Mengmeng didn't hesitate any longer. She grabbed the last skewer of chicken wings from the plate, stood up, and headed towards the other side where Yan Di was.
Although Emperor Yan is known in the entertainment industry for his gentle and good temper, those who really know him know that he is the most unapproachable big shot in the entertainment industry, without exception.
The so-called gentle and good-tempered nature is just a facade presented to outsiders!
Are the entertainment industry just a hobby for some powerful figures to dabble in? Are they really harmless, good-natured people?!
How could that be!
Someone once said that when the King of Hell smiles at you, he has actually already stabbed you several times with the knife in his hand...
So even at this gathering, Yan Di showed no intention of communicating, and no one dared to approach him, except...
Director Liu took a sip of beer and glanced at Yan Di's side. He saw the girl he thought was quite nice run over with a skewer of chicken wings and sit down next to Yan Di.
He was startled and was just thinking of an excuse to call the girl over so she wouldn't offend someone unknowingly when he saw the usually well-behaved girl brazenly shove the greasy chicken wing skewer right up to Yan Di's mouth...
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